Leo looked down at Aleya who had fallen asleep while hugging her. Their naked bodies touched each other with lingering sweat.
His hand rubbed Aleya's back, making her move slightly. It made Leo very happy that he had managed to get Aleya out of control tonight.
Hunger and the memory that they hadn't eaten dinner made Leo move slowly out of bed.
He had to cook something, as he had promised Aleya, to celebrate receiving his new job.
Without waking Aleya, Leo started cooking quickly. But when the aroma of the cooking began to waft through the air, Aleya woke up.
Aleya opened her eyes, blinking them repeatedly and staring at her surroundings.
"Where am... I?" asked Aleya, confused. She had almost forgotten what happened just now. When she saw her clothes scattered all over the place, Aleya rolled her eyes, shocked.
"WHAT THE HELL?"
"This cooking smell... Is Leo cooking?"